Sometimes it happens, always when the sky is darkened to a deep blue-black, and a star touches the earth. I breath in the fairy dust it leaves behind, and save it in my heart. It is almost time. We are almost there. As for those of us who wait, we are ready.
And the night reaches dawn.
This is lovely. I keep trying to think of something else to say, but nothing is quite adequate. I love the image, the emotion this piece evokes...
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